Chapter 92

Richard hadn’t seen Charles and me naked since the last time he’d joined us at the Y, which was some time before we had become smoothies. The three of us stood in front of adjacent lockers and undressed. As Charles and I were just about to step into our respective Speedos, Richard happened to turn and look at us. He pointed at our pubic areas and said, “What brought this on?”

“Remember the trial with the pubic-hair defense?” Charles said.

“Yeah.”

“Philip and I decided to try it and found that we liked being, as the nudists say, ‘smoothies’.”

“Whatever turns you on.”

“Oh, I can assure you, it does… in spades. The first time we shaved each other was easily the sexiest thing I’ve ever done.”

By that time, we were suited up and Richard had a towel wrapped around his waist, so we went our respective ways.